In the last blog, my Punk! Is the new tv champion. And ever since then, him and i have been closer. And by closer i mean, that our relationship has been stronger. We haven't left each others side ever since he won the tv title 2 months ago. (Yes we are moving 2 months ahead and yes my wrist is still injured 3 more months until i can take it out if its splint) Moving on!
(Physical Therapy in Chicago 1p.m.)
Its a gorgeous day out here in Chicago, Illinois. A nice April day, where the weather is good, little windy, but its nice and warm out. Punk and i make our 5th visit to my therapist for my wrist, his name is Pat Williams(I made this name up!!) Hes a very good person, he enjoys his job and he makes alot of money. Punk and i make our way in holding hands then, "Hey! Its CM Punk!" says a little boy sitting in a chair with his leg all wrapped up. He probably broke it. His father is sitting with him. So why not? Punk and i make our way over to him. "Yeah it is me CM Punk the one and only." "I know! I'm your biggest fan! My name is Randy! Can i get an autograph?!" He screams out. "Sure." He didnt have paper so we signed his cast. We wrote to Randy, get better! CM Punk and Kristen. Then after talking to him he leaves and then i get called in. Punk comes with me. "Good afternoon you two." says Pat. "Good afternoon." we both say. "So last time we had you,um, take your wrist out of the slpit and you tried to move it, i would for you to do that again." "Alright." I say. Then the both of them help me take my wrist out. "Try to like move your fingers." I try to, but it really hurts. "Ow!Ow!Ow!" I say in pain. "It alright." says Punk calmy. He doesnt like seeing me in pain. The first time we came here i was friking crying like a baby just being born and it wasnt pretty. Punk was crying too. "Alright well can you just like turn your wrist?" "Ya i can do that." I show him. "Okay well thats good its getting alot better though. This is a serious injury and when your back in the ring you have to wear this little brace for it all the time. Even when you think you don't need it on, you need it on." "Okay." i say. Then after doing a few more things. Its over and i get the brace for when im back in the ring. Punk and i leave and we head back home.
(Home 2:30 p.m.)
Punk unlocks the door but then he stops for a second and looks at me. "I'll never forget it when i met you." I smile he continues. "Because when i met you, i thought you were an adorable little girl." I was gonna say something but i continue to speak. "Know i know when i met you, you were 20 and i wasnt training you then but whats it been, two years later i trian you. Then another year later i start to date you and we keep going and next month is our one year anniversary." Jeez, i didnt think that he would remember! But he did!! "And i know your not little your 23 and in three months you will be 24. I just never thought that i would date you. I thought that you werent interested in me. I thought you just wanted to be friends." I speak up. "I thought the exact same thing about you. Like i never thought that i would date you and live with and that we would have two dogs." He smiles. "Good conversation." He kisses my cheek and we go inside. We have Ace and Shelby run up right to us barking with joy. "Hey guys." i say getting on the floor and petting them. Then Punk joins me. "Ah." he says. "What?" I say. "Nothing like having a family." I smile at him and he smiles back. "RWF!RWF!RWF!" says Shelby. Shes barking alot more know. "What! What sweetheart!" I say lifting her up. "Watch what i do with Ace." Punk stands up. If you growl then he'll grolw back. Watch." He growls and then Ace growls back. ''Look there he goes!" he drops Ace and head into our bedroom. Yes know its our bedroom. He comes back with something in his hands. "Whats that?" I say. "Well, its a little something for Shelby and i know that you will like it to. As you can see she has like little bangs in her face that annoys her, well instead of getting that cut, i got her this." He takes out a little clip and it has spikes on it. And its light blue. "Aw! Punk thats so cute!" I get Shelby in my arms. "Come here you." I get it in her hair, well fur and she looks adorable! I let her run around. "Shes very cute." says Punk and as soon as him and i are about to kiss the phone rings. "Fucckk." he says I laugh. "Hello?" he says. "Hey what up? Ya. really!? Oh my God." He looks at Shelby. "Thats terrible. Who would do such a thing to her! Alright, thanks. Bye." "Whats wrong?" I ask. "Well that was my cousin, the one that works at Petco. She found Shelby's recent owner's list. And turns out she was abanded by her first owner. When she was born she was beaten and almost drowned. But her mother, know that is dead, her mother got killed by the owner, cause the mother was trying to save Shelby and she did, but the owner killed her mother.
And then the cops came to Shlby to were she was to get better. And the owner was put in jail and he still is. So know Shelby lives with us. And she has a nice life with us." "Oh my God." I say. "And your cousin told you this, right know?" "Yes she did." "Woa. Thats crazy." I say looking at Shelby and Ace. Ace is licking her face. "Hey Ace! Control your puppy harmons! Your just a puppy, you will get your chance in the future!" I couldnt help myself! I had to laugh at that. "What?" "That was very funny!" I say still laughing. "I just said whatever came to my mind. What if they do have puppies those two?" "Well they will be cute." "You right, if we have a child, im saying if. What do you think he or she would look like?" "Well if it was a girl it would look like me, and a boy it would look like you." "Is that a good thing if its a guy?" "Yes! It will be very cute!" I answer. "Alright." I kiss Punk, then he kisses me back and it just keeps goin on from there, until we go to bed. And we wait until tomorrow to head back to OVW. So he can kick Brent Albright's butt.
To be continued...
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